She stepped from the veil of dreams and vines
Just in time
To watch the sun rise
Dancing on the water and in her eyes
Millions of moments frozen in space
The moment you realize life’s not a race
So she took a seat
To reap
All she had to sow
On the rock she watched passersby
Never once glancing up towards the sky
Never noticing the life passing them by
One day maybe they’ll pull back the veil
Break the zombie spell
Finding inner peace
Exhale, release.
~doc
Off the top of my old hippie head this morning. Have a beautiful day friends 😀
thebarefoothome 